"Ah!" The man had just come out of the toilet, and suddenly his heart was cold. No one would feel good when he put it on. He looked at him with a glaring eyes and then he was slightly stunned: "It's you!"

"Hello, Junior Brother Mo Tong." Old Wang smiled and waved at him: "You go to the bathroom too? What a coincidence, oh, why are you getting wet? I'll wipe it for you."

As he said that, he took a yellow rag that he had wiped and was about to go up.

"Who is your junior brother?!" Mo Tong was very upset. Yesterday he had to endure the notes. Unexpectedly, he hit his hand today, "Take advantage of me again, take me a punch!"

"Junior Brother Mo Tong, haven't you seen it? I'm practicing!" Wang Feng raised his mop and rag, "This is a trial project that the principal personally gave. Don't disturb me."

Mo Tong smiled, revealing her white teeth and a slightly dark face, making her even whiter. "If you sweep the toilet, just sweep the toilet. I heard that you humans will be punished for making mistakes. What have you done?"

Looking at the little calf with a look of gossip and excitement, Wang Feng smiled calmly and looked at Mo Tong with a pity and mental retardation. After five seconds, Mo Tong was furious.

"What do you think? It's not a mistake, why do you need to sweep the toilet? This is what the servant did!" Mo Tong had already made up his mind to go back and tell the notes, so that the notes could know the essence of this insidious human being.

Wang Feng shook his head, "The sword is sharpened by grinding, and the fragrance of roses comes from the bitter cold. This is the motto of our Rose Temple. Every rose genius has to go through such grinding. Just like you said, this is done by servants. If you let you do it, you will definitely not do it. Everyone dislikes it and feels embarrassing, but I can and can face it calmly, calmly, not only that, I think this is a kind of demeanor and mind. Besides, what is the spirit of the temple? Everyone is for me, I am for everyone, this is also the great spiritual quality of mankind. Look at your appearance, you will scream after splashing a little water. No wonder people say that the eight tribes are flowers in greenhouses now. Alas, it’s pitiful, don’t block my cultivation."

Mo Tong's face turned red and he grabbed the broom and the bucket, "Who said I can't do it? Mokhuraga is much better than you. Don't talk about sweeping the toilet. In difficult things, as long as we want to do nothing, you can watch here!"

"Junior brother, this is your wrong thing. This is my cultivation. Don't force it. Three minutes of enthusiasm has no meaning!" Wang Feng reached out and wanted to come back.

"If you are robbing me, you will hit you!" Mo Tong said angrily and began to scrub quickly. With his skills and speed, he is definitely not comparable to Lao Wang.

"Junior brother, slow down, do the work slowly, don't sprinkle water everywhere... Oh, junior brother, is it the habit of Makhraga to wipe it clean and perfunctory things?"

"Junior brother, on the left, on the top, yes, on the right... Why cover your nose? The color is empty, and the smell is not smelly!"

An hour passed, and the people coming and going looked at this strange couple, especially the Makhuraga. Motong really felt ashamed. The dignified Makhuraga was actually cleaning the toilet. He wanted to fight against this sense of shame. Yes, this is practice!

Seeing that Mo Tong had already taken action, Lao Wang showed a kind fatherly smile. This place was not clean for two days. Mokhuraga is indeed a talent.

Lao Wang moved a bench and picked up a newspaper hanging in the side basket at the door. In the Blade Alliance, especially in the Church Academy, there are two main newspapers, one is the Light of the Church and the other is the Pilgrimage Road. The Light of the Church is mainly the news about the major churches of the Blade, and the Pilgrimage Road is some news outside the Church, referred to as the Holy Light and the Holy Road.

In this regard, the temple is still very good at doing it. How can there be no newspaper when going to the toilet?

However, the headline of the Saint Bald front page in hand is criticized and criticized the Rose Academy. To be precise, it is targeted at Principal Kalida... The scolding is quite literary and artistic, but it can actually be more profound. The second version is also the same. It can be seen that Kalida's recent actions have a great impact on tradition. Some people even proposed that the alliance reclaim the Rose Church of Kalida's family, or let the Judgment Church merge the Rose Church.

The third edition is about the situation and recent deeds of some of the most outstanding warriors in the major halls. They basically revolve around martial arts and many wizards. This is also the most mainstream in the Nine Heavens Continent. The third prince of a certain empire challenged the strongest graduation trial and was majestic and would definitely become a hero of the future...

Entering the Holy Church can only be considered a disciple or apprentice, and those who can formally graduate are disciples of the Holy Church. If you want to become a hero, you will be one in a million.

All are routines, Lao Wang enjoyed it. Although the pictures of some girls in it are not high-definition, they have a really good figure. The waist is the waist and the butt is the butt.

On the other hand, Mo Tong was sweating profusely. Not to mention that he would not smell bad when he got used to it. He was about to finish wiping it. Mo Tong turned around and wanted to teach Wang Feng a lesson. Who said that Mokhuraga could not endure hardship? Who said that the Eight Tribes could not sweep the toilet?

When he saw Wang Feng laughing leisurely in the newspaper, he was looking at the strange eyes of others looking at him...

In an instant, he was in a panic!

This guy is fooling myself again!

A sudden approached Wang Feng, and the wind took Lao Wang's newspaper away. The next moment, Lao Wang was already hanging in the air, and the fist as big as a casserole had been clenched. At that moment, the distance between the fist and Lao Wang's face was only one centimeter.

"Wang Feng, I want to fight you one-on-one, a life-and-death battle!"

Lao Wang was very calm and smiled slightly, "Junior Brother Motong, what's wrong? I won't let you do it. You insist on doing it. Now I blame me again. Are Mokhuraka so unreasonable?"

Mo Tong felt that his head was about to explode, but he couldn't find a reason to refute, "I don't care. No matter what you say, I must fight you one-on-one today. If you don't agree, I will hit you. At worst, I will drop out of school!"

"Junior brother, if you want to become a hero, a respected strong man must learn to control his emotions. This way, since you are so eager, I will give you a chance. If you can jump on top and stand for five minutes and not fall off, I will fight you one-on-one. I will take it all in any form!"

Wang Feng pointed to the wall on the right side of the toilet, which was six or seven meters long, and Lao Wang would definitely not be able to get up.

Mo Tong gritted his teeth, and he yelled twice between his teeth, putting down Wang Feng, "This is what you said, I want to fight you for life and death, you are finished!"

As he said that, he jumped up and shot up like a shell and stood firmly, looking at Lao Wang with a smug look on his face, "Not to say five minutes, it's not a problem to stand for a day, just wait for death!"

Lao Wang tidied up his collar and shook his head helplessly, "Junior Brother Mo Tong, is the scenery above good?"
Chapter completed!